I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

The next morning

With the double permission of Xiaolan and Xiaoai, Guangyou can finally leave the small room to stroll on the road today.

"I can finally go out... delicious."

After eating the sandwich made by Xiaolan in two mouthfuls, Guangyousan drank the warm milk in the cup, rubbed his stomach comfortably, and hiccuped very ungraciously.

During this time, Guangyou basically spent this time in bed. The bed was comfortable, but after lying down for a long time, he felt a little rusty, and he was quite afraid that eating and not exercising during this time would cause him to lose his shape.

Fortunately, Guangyou weighed it these days, his weight has not changed much, but he still decided to increase the amount of exercise to avoid too much loss of strength.

At this moment, Xiao Lan, who was wearing the classic Didan High School uniform, walked out of her room and greeted the two sitting there: "Guangyou, Conan, you two pack your schoolbags. It's time to go out."

The two responded in unison: "Oh, right now."

Yes, today is the day of school. Guangyou wanted to take Xiao Ai out for a while, but he never thought that the first day he was allowed to go out was a working day.

Actually, this is not the only thing that is not going well. He thought yesterday that he could finally embrace the sun and enjoy the feeling of being shining on by the gentle sun.

"Tomorrow the weather in Tokyo will be clear and the temperature will be pleasant, suitable for a family outing and camping..."

This is the weather forecast for yesterday evening, but now...

Guangyou turned his head and looked out the window. The big raindrops hit the window and made a "cracking" sound. Then he comforted himself and said: "There are always mistakes, it can't be so strict, it's bad luck. "

It's raining outside now, not much, but it doesn't seem to stop in a short time.

"Conan, Guangyou, it will be too late if you don't leave." Xiaolan's urging sound sounded again.

"I'm coming."

With a schoolbag on his back and a folding umbrella in his hand, Guangyou walked quickly to the door to meet Xiaolan and Conan.

As soon as he left the house, Guangyou found a figure standing on the stairs on the first floor of the office. He was too familiar with that figure, so he trot down the stairs quickly, walked to the figure, and asked, "Little Ai, How did you come?"

"Why? Can't you come?"

Xiao Ai turned her head and looked at Guangyou, shook the wet umbrella in her hand, and explained, "The last umbrella has not been returned to you. I'm afraid you will catch the rain and catch the cold when you don't have it, so I will wait for you."

After hearing this, Guangyou calmly tucked the folding umbrella on the handle to the place where the water bottle was placed on the side of the schoolbag, and then took the umbrella in her hand and said, "Let's go, then class is about to begin."

Xiao Ai just smiled at this, and said softly "Uh".

Xiaolan behind her naturally saw Guangyou's small movements in her eyes, and saw the corners of her lips curled up, and her slightly squinted eyes flashed softly, but she didn't say anything, just walked with Conan behind and gave the two in front People gave up some space.

The two held an umbrella and walked side by side on the sidewalk.

Under the umbrella, it seemed to be a world of its own. The conversations of pedestrians and the sound of vehicles' engines came one after another, but they were not affected in any way.

During the conversation, the two arrived at the gate of Didan Primary School without knowing it.

At the entrance of the building, the rain on the umbrella surface was shaken off twice, and the two of them walked into the door of Didan Primary School.

After entering the school, Guangyou and Xiao Ai naturally separated, but they were also enough to enter.

It's just that the two of them are holding hands, and if they are unintentionally shown by these elementary students, it will be troublesome to cause any bad consequences.

Guangyou doesn't care, just worry about Xiaoai, it won't be great when it is spread out.

Nowadays, the kids are ghosts and ghosts, Step Mei is not in the second grade, she has already started chasing people, let alone the kids in the upper grades.

Before being injured, Guangyou once saw a senior boy holding a flower and confessing to others.

In the end, the child was called a parent by the school, and it is rumored that he has already transferred.

It's true that Mao didn't even grow up to learn how to fall in love with others.

Although strictly speaking, he does not have it now, but his situation is special and cannot be compared with it.

The classroom in Class B of the year was still so lively.

The students gathered in groups to discuss some topics that Guangyou was not interested in at all.

"Guangyou, Xiao Ai, good morning!"

Hearing this energetic voice, Guangyou knew that it was Bumei, so he smiled, nodded, and replied: "Bumei, you are early too."

Xiao Ai also said to her: "Good morning."

After the two of them sat back in their seats, Conan slowly entered the classroom door.

Seeing Conan's figure, Bu Mei immediately became interested, and said hello with a more vigorous voice than before: "Conan, good morning!"

"Bumei, good morning."

Conan smiled back, but the smile disappeared on his face in the next second.

Even with just such a daily greeting, Stepmi looked a little happier again.

"Hey, Bu Mei has to face reality sooner or later."

Guangyou shook his head helplessly. The more I like it now, the more uncomfortable it will be when I know the truth.

The feelings that were ignorant in childhood are the most profound and at the same time have the greatest impact on people.

He felt that when he looked back, he had to let Xiao Ai help her out to avoid any major problems later.

Xiao Ai seems to have guessed what Guangyou was thinking, and said, "I turn around and talk to her sideways. This child is also quite innocent."

"Tingling bell~"

When the class bell rang, Sumiko Kobayashi walked into the classroom with the book in her arms, walked towards the podium, and said: "Be quiet, ready for class."

In an instant, the class returned to calm.

"Today, we continue to talk about yesterday's content..."

…

Soon it was time for lunch.

"You eat this, I did more yesterday."

Xiao Ai took out two bentos from her bag, and handed one of them to Guangyou, "I don't know if it suits your taste. If you can, you can eat it. If it doesn't work, then forget it."

Guangyou took the bento, opened it and ate a big mouthful, and said vaguely: "This is the sentence again, then I will say it again, I like everything you do."

During this period of time, Xiao Ai said this before letting Guangyou eat her dishes.

It's not flattery. The dishes Xiao Ai cooks during this time are indeed good.

Every meal has meat and vegetables, and it matches well.

Basically, there is not much salt in the dishes, and the taste is quite mild.

But after eating for so long, Guangyou realized that he had adapted to this taste.

"It's okay to eat slowly, no one will fight you."

Xiaowai uttered the gorging behavior of Guangyou, then opened the lunch box in front of her and started to eat in small bites.

This lunch was not left from yesterday, but she got up around five o'clock in the morning to prepare.

She had spent a lot of thought to prepare this lunch, and now that her hard work has not been in vain, Xiao Ai is of course very happy.

During this period of time, she has basically no time to pay attention to fashion magazines. Apart from sitting in front of the computer studying the antidote, she has been studying cooking in the kitchen.

To be precise, she is learning Chinese food for Guangyou.

After this period of practice, her culinary skills have improved a lot. Guangyou is outspoken and exaggerates Xiao Ai's talent in this area.

Xiao Ai shook her head, and secretly retorted in her own heart: "How can I have any talent, I just want to do this for you."

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Today’s new additions have exploded... I feel like there are only double digits today, Gan...

I really want to write an original plot...